four hundred and forty one(2/3)
"This house is too big and soundproofed, I didn't hear it!"
"hiss!!"
Li's mother was speechless.
The calm father Li actually felt a frustrated.
But seeing that Li's mother seemed to have nothing to say, she couldn't help but feel a little proud.
"Isn't it enough to call me?!"
"Call up?!"
Li's mother looked at the floury left hand and the kitchen knife in her right hand, and couldn't help but lit up.
"I'm busy there! I'm all over my hands! Why do I call?!"
"It's really just that my son is promising and his father is becoming lazy?! He has become weak at all. Are you still waiting for me to serve you?"
"Hurry up and clean up the fish for me! I'm waiting to make dumplings!"
"Okay..."
As soon as the tigress got angry, the old man became depressed on the spot. He ran to the kitchen in two steps and picked up the carp.
"I cut the mushrooms on the dough, pick the fish thorns and then stir it up."
Li's mother's tone became much gentler.
But men often like to swear and test wildly on the verge of death.
"We men are not good at picking up on this kind of life, we need you women to do it."
Father Li couldn't help but mutter.
"Bang!"
Li's mother slapped the dough in her hand heavily on the chopping board, her eyes glaring.
"What did you say?! I didn't hear it clearly! You say it again?"
"Hehe, it's okay."
Li's father seems to be quite experienced.
"My son is going to be on the Spring Festival Gala. Don't you plan to show off?!"
"Am I that kind of person?!"
Li's mother was suddenly a little unhappy.
But the topic is directly transferred and it is very smooth.
"I know you are not, but we can support our son at least?"
Although Li’s father’s fallacy is nonsense.
But Li's mother was still moved.
Li's mother glared at Li's father.
“Treat the fish quickly!”
"Hehe, OK!"
......
Process the meat filling and make dumplings.
Prepare garlic paste, soy sauce, minced coriander, and sesame oil, and mix together to make dipping sauce.
Father Li pretended to take out a bottle of Wuliangye, poured a small cup, and then put down the phonograph to chant.
When the vinyl record turns, it is played by Li Wenyin's classical piano music.
"Tsk tsk, don't say it, Bourgeois's life is really a bit savory."
Li's father ate a dumpling and felt comfortable all over.
"...I'm so beautiful that you forget it."
Li's mother couldn't help but smile.
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[My son is about to go to the Spring Festival Gala. As a mother, I am so proud and relieved, and a little lost. I am busy with the Spring Festival Gala and can't go home for the New Year. I'm really worried.]
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She said she was very worried, but Li's mother looked worried at all, but her smile was extremely bright.
Immediately afterwards, Li’s mother’s relatives, friends and colleagues gave likes and left messages on this circle of friends.
For a moment, I saw that 1210086 was constantly refreshing on the options on my WeChat Moments. For some reason, Li's mother was very satisfied at this time.
Because of the holiday, the roommates and classmates who returned to their respective homes suddenly had a new posture of pretending to be B.
"Second uncle, do you know Li Wenyin?"
"Ah! Who doesn't know that your old sister is still his loyal fan!"
"Ahhhhh! Brother! What's wrong with Li Wenyin!"
"Nothing, I just want to say that Li Wenyin is my classmate, sister! This is the signature photo I want, I will give you a New Year gift, and I will take it to lick it!"
"Thank you brother! You're the best! Trojan!"
This scene was repeated in Li Wenyin's family.
But when you pretend to be big, you will always reveal the stuff.
Yes, my son is Li Wenyin.
But why do you do this?!
How proud I would be if I were Li Wenyin’s parents!
Don't you show it in your circle of friends?
Looking at his son, he became more and more angry.
Sometimes...
People are afraid of comparison.
So, the pretending B conference became a conference of criticism and controversy among elders.
"Look at Li Wenyin, she is so amazing at such a young age!"
"Look at you again! I haven't even mastered his songs. Why is the gap so big for both young people?!"
"It's really all about food, drink, defecation and sensation! You didn't understand what you said?! You are still eating pork heads!! You're just a pig head!"
"Sister, please calm down. The New Year is not...not..."
......
Xia Jianchuan, who returned home, happened to experience such a thing.
After the IP, Xia Jianchuan, who finally became honest and no longer proud, began to be asked about gossip by his relatives.
After all, it is absolutely a strange and interesting thing to be in the same dormitory as a celebrity.
"Achuan! How about your relationship with Li Wenyin? Will he have any airs in normal times?!"
Hearing this, Xia Jianchuan shook his head.
"We have a very good relationship. Li Wenyin not only has no airs, but is even very down-to-earth. She can play with us!"
"Oh? Then you have such a good relationship with Li Wenyin, why don't he take you with you?!"
"Take it down, you still have to see how much you have! Of course he wants to help us, but people can't just rely on help."
Xia Jianchuan shook his head.
"Actually, Li Wenyin has given us many opportunities to perform with us, and even invited us to attend his future concert!"
Speaking of this, Xia Jianchuan looked at his elders.
"Friendship between classmates is friendship. Don't mix too much interest and get entangled in it, otherwise it will deteriorate!"
"Of course!"
Xia Jianchuan shrugged.
"There is still pressure, but pressure is motivation. Although it is difficult, we are all working hard to improve ourselves and try to get closer to Li Wenyin, so that we can help Li Wenyin more in the future!"
"Tsk tsk! It's so close to the red one!"
Xia Jianchuan's mother couldn't help but praise her.
"Become friends with Li Wenyin, I feel that you are much more mature now!"
"Yes! Hehehe!"
To be continued...